Octagon coupes by Bronze Nazareth
Octagon coupes by Bronze Nazareth

Octagon coupes

Bronze Nazareth * Track #8 On Thought for Food, Vol. 3

Octagon coupes Lyrics

Fly niggga they say that I'm dope
Fly niggga they say that I'm dope
Fly niggga they say that I'm dope
Pepsi won't let me move too much coke
‘Cross the district my drift
Swift might have missed it
Peeping thru the peephole ‘noid screaming who is it
It's Lute nigga came to pay a little visit
From the home of the Gators
'Personators Rock lizards
Well insulated I'm prepared for a blizzard
Rain sleet hail snow, me stop? hell no
Grace the block open arms like a field goal
It's getting easy no pressure like a free throw
Ride a different wave kush on a speedboat
She with you but I'm partners with her deep throat
Diabolical pedal-to-the-metal
The level that I’m on make everything level
Mind State settled neck hold metals condition to win
Coach K blue devil my Makeness greatness
Lights on hazard Lute and Bronze Naz instant classic

You loosely based blow a dart in your face
Art spar with the best hold my own with the greats
If not beat ‘em
One-Shot demon brick rock rap I'm a mitten behemoth
My building is leaning
Inhale cold marigolds to relieve it
The stress Cohibas fresh from Egypt
Mic cord around his neck dead from seizures
Leave the
Scene no clues no reasons
Poolhall heathens Coachella call man I'm feindin’
Attempting to skate 'fore I'm leaning
Trying to escape Detroit they say I'm dreaming
Wake up fake Fucks, I
Rap royalty take that cup, mine
Yeah niggas better make room
Beretta pellets zoom all through your saloon
Modern-day warfare fumes
Firewire tombs, barbwire octagon coupes
Plotting on who

Octagon Coupes chips off the old block
Concrete troops bricks off of gold block
We From my angle obtuse like 4:00
Ernie Barnes with the pen no smock
Octagon Coupes chips off the old block
Concrete troops bricks off of gold block
We From my angle obtuse like 4:00
Ernie Barnes with the pen no smock

Shark out Aruba
Blowin hash Cuba
Mechanize mega never seen by scuba
Motion detect take two steps, ruler
Lock and aim name ring like my chain hang
Meters per feet see how I eat
The beat like duct tape stuck to the street
Surface, divas, senoritas, fly purses
We flying on purpose
Octagon coupes, pole vault verses
Cold thoughts on my pad murky surface

Octagon Coupes chips off the old block
Concrete troops bricks off of gold block
We From my angle obtuse like 4:00
Ernie Barnes with the pen no smock
Octagon Coupes chips off the old block
Concrete troops bricks off of gold block
We From my angle obtuse like 4:00
Ernie Barnes with the pen no smock

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